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Lights Out
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The Reaping I'm going to bed soon.
I really am.
I swear.
Maybe one more beer.
Maybe one more bowl.
Maybe three.
Maybe four.
...of each.
I need some sleep,
But party, party, party,
Even by myself.
I know I'm pathetic but it's the only reward I'll ever reap.
Don't eat. Don't sleep. Don't give a shit.
One more shot'll take care of it.
And I'm dead and walking.
Laugh at me for not lying,
Laugh with me 'cause it's true.
I pop pills like skittles.
And I'm insane from shrooms.
I'm willing to try anything.
I'd sniff glue if I had to.
A few more resin hits...
Finish my beer...
One more cig...
And it's lights out, nig.
